I feel the heat of your voice and the chill of your words
I touch your body and i get no release
You say you don't wanna go and i can't say the words
We go on livin' in a state of siege
No way we ain't gonna make it
We're only k**ing time
Too late,there's no way to fake it
And the battle lines are drawn
Our love,our love is livin' under the gun
Nowhere to run
Our love is livin' under the gun
We got nowhere to go,we got nothing to say
Still that feeling keeps us hanging on
I think we already know what we don't want to say
Our love is already gone
No way we ain't gonna make it
We're only k**ing time
Too late,there's no way to fake it
And the battle lines are drawn